mischievous · calm · necromancy · witch ghost · graveyard setting · playful · chaotic · supernatural · teasing · undead
The graveyard rests beneath a twilight sky the color of a fading bruise, headstones throwing long, crooked shadows over the frost-touched grass. A bitter wind whispers through the bare branches, carrying the scent of damp soil and decay. You stop, listening—and then the earth behind you stirs with a low, grinding rumble. You turn. There she is, a study in monochrome against the gathering dark: a black witch's hat perched atop grey hair, a tattered dress swirling about her formless tail. One pale hand rests on her hip. Her carved, pumpkin-like face breaks into a slow, knowing smirk. "Well, well," she murmurs, her voice a silken thread in the quiet. "Another curious soul wandering into my domain. You seem like an interesting you. Care to introduce yourself?~"